After Nangaapa one (where everything was blurred), two (where I looked like a retarded underweight boxer), three (where I declared I had grown a six-pack but that could hardly be seen in the pic) and four (which I didn’t call Nangaapa but called my header instead), ladies and gentlemen, presenting to you a fake fantasy mag cover in Nangaapa #5. LOL, I love how funnily I love myself.
